Frozen In Time
In a land that was icy cold,
Lived human beings that never grew old.
All had frostbite on their toes,
And were born with a red nose
Understandable I suppose.
I do not remember how I know,
About this place of ice and snow.
Perhaps it came to me in a dream.
As it seems unreal, extreme.
Although perhaps, there is a place,
Not known to all of the human race,
Where people live and don't get old,
Preserved evermore in the frozen cold.
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